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goodbye, leaving the good life
When we in A-Side, we were living the hood life, yeah 
One time for my dudes in the blue sky 
I forget to pray, by god, but I

teams

Red black and blue off white redbone skin tone she wanna slide thru my embassy she wanna OG from a OG 5-star suite passing OG she gone OD when I

a couple stacks it time to up the cheddar
Aint no hidin from the green im tryna get this money
Blue strips get it em all i aint bein funny
Cause wen it comes

between lies and the truth
True friendship is eternal no matter the black and blues
But the key to recognizing the truth comes from your view
Elevated

He a bad seed he a bad egg he a stampede he a Black Plague
I been hearing what they saying and it can't phase
Campaigning for my spot as super

watching over Me to
You was right by my side
Everything I went through
Ima get to the bag
Until I'm black and blew
If you show me love then you Part

What else is a poor boy supposed to do?
I emptied my wallet, my head and my shoes
Lord, I believe I've got the workingman's blues

I walk into the barber

Tin-foil moon on a black velvet sky
Gently watch the world drift by in the blink of an eye
Hey little lonely star out in the vast blue deep
Whisper

release
Cars with key marks, a sign of youthful angst
And stress police
Be giving white kids fines for this
Their knees be crushing black communities
Depths

to that's a free throw
Money came blue no dye you can keep those
2 Bad vibes i can see'em thru the peephole
Got'em in got'em out had'em workin like freak hoes

homies share the chicken and blue cheese
I’m the man of the house and I own my own damn keys
Living young and free that was back in high school
Schooly

out
And the last of you in streaks of blue and black about the sheets
And the numbers that they'll scratch into the heels of both your feet
And the code

Miami they even rock this. The streets is watching. and only blessed by a few.. you know my crew be more dancer than "Clue." The hottest since PUN is MON

Deep in the ocean's inky black
Giants glide in silent grace
Their songs, a haunting, strange attack
They sing of you, a lost embrace
Lost in

blue
Cause you know I stay cripping
Told Raleigh hold your keys
Walk out the car
Fresh fit
Can see the drip from the boulevard
Couple hours later
Head

I ain't beefing with no pussies niggas thought that I was Jace
Bitch we sliding in all black but we'd kill any race
If a nigga tweak with Mook then

in Wild At Heart
You know that's the craze
Jack Nance is in Eraserhead, Dune and Blue Velvet and Wild At Heart and Lost Highway
There's a fish in

nothin' new, I can't be blue
Diamonds on set, look like they got the flu
Maybe even cover how this Glock happen six feet
Fuckin' took one of our songs to my

like the rainbow
Greens, pinks, blues, some of the bills yellow
Balling ever since the Knicks signed Melo
Bro got new money, he ball like LaMelo
Bro off

Paper Chase

Tung Twista

Picture This

1996

up, get on the one way 'cause more Sundays hotter than Monday
Often gettin' trailed by cops, gotta get away by hittin them blocks
Got my glock, never

school
I used to chill by rief and
I just signed my lease and
Got the keys
To my own crib
Moving on up
On some grown ish
Tryna own ish
I don’t owe ish

black skies dwellin' above my head
Found most of the seamen, they wound up dead
Experience is key in the ocean blue
Get lost in space with you! 
(Boom!

you to listen
I might sound a little crazy
But it's all for you
I've been seeing blue skies
And I'm reading between the lines
All that's put in black

you need a hazmat
Cause my bag's back and a black mask
Or a blue one, can't handle that, nah
Did me foul
I still win, it's a and one
Made a beat
Try